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Lin Wujing's voice is not high: "It seems to be true." Do you have to dominate the country from behind the curtain?

Shen De lowered his voice: "Yingji and Prince Xiang sent away the Ninth Prince?" This is the only possibility?

Lin Wujing put away his thoughts. Prince Xiang's men had no chance. Even if the two teams were together, they would not have the power to send the Ninth Prince away. Moreover, Prince Xiang's hands were half in his hands.

But these are not important. No matter what the reason is, they are the ones who are in the first place.

And those people asked them to stand here not to think about whether there were any problems, but to whoever was the best after they got the first place: "Carry up and prepare to go out." Welcoming the victory! With the fullest spirit, show the "well-deserved" spirit of the Crown Princess's Imperial Guard!

"yes!"

...

The deafening gongs and drums suddenly ring, and the last sand table will no longer change, and the final result will be announced soon.

--"it's over?"

——"The result is out?"

——"Who is the first?"

The palace skills in the colorful phoenix clothes in Taichung danced gracefully.

The team that was previously eliminated came out of the rest and was integrated into the field.

Hundreds of teams have the most enthusiasm to welcome the only winner. This is the crowning of the king and the opportunity for the strong to stand out for the heroes.

Hundreds of flags flew in the square again, the armor burned the afterglow of the setting sun, and the war drums beat the majestic drums, as if the sound of more than a hundred generals were suppressed.

"General Jiang's team looks fine and there is no loss."

"Madam, the young master is also in good spirits. This time I have entered the top twenty. Congratulations to Mrs.

"There is General Zhou's team over there. General Zhou has come out, Madam, General Zhou has come out."

On the huge turntable around the stands, the only few remaining silver peanuts were poured into the bottom, and a torch was lit instantly.

Everyone looked forward to it.

The deafening gongs and drums set the atmosphere inside and outside the venue in a hot mood.

The Ninth Prince did not follow them this time and went back to the stands directly.

Master Lin noticed that his son had not come out yet, so he looked at the dozen teams that came out later without believing it.

Discover or not?

Why didn't there be? No?

Lord Lin suddenly felt a little panicked, probably not, absolutely not! The Ninth Prince has come out, and Prince Xiang has also led the team to join the list. How could Lin Wujing have not come out yet?

It's impossible, it's impossible. Even if his youngest son has some skills in learning, he won't even win the top generals.

Haha, I thought too much, maybe the princess had something to do after coming out and called it away.

It must be that the Crown Princess had something to call him away.

Yes, he called it away.

"Mr. Lin, have you not seen your youngest son?"

The eyes of colleagues around him suddenly looked over: "After saying this, I really didn't see your son."

"That's right, aren't you without your youngest son? Or did you run away halfway, haha."

"It's never how your youngest son got the first place." The person who said that was not malicious, and those who sat together knew each other. This is a joke.

No one believed it, thinking that it might be that Lin Wujing's team was far from being able to see clearly, or that it was possible that the people from the Crown Princess would call people away after they came out.

"Congratulations, man."

Lord Lin was helpless and laughed: "I have accepted it."

This topic passed by a smile and returned to the Hawk Strike team. Someone suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Is the Eagle Strike the one who did it?"

This question is more cautious and more secret than the joke just now. Anyone who understands it understands the meaning of the word "hands-on".

Since the Ninth Prince's team was eliminated to the present, only this topic that has been suppressed in everyone's minds has dared to mention it one or two: "I thought the Eagle Strike will be the first."

"They suffered a severe blow after fighting with the Nine Kings and were immediately eliminated, which is very likely."

"Who will restrain General Wu's ability when the Eagle strikes?"

"Mr. Zhu is not a vegetarian either."

"With these two people at the same time, and the Ninth Prince is in charge, it is no longer considered courageous and conspiring." Even if the "sneak attacker" brought all the participating teams and won the victory against the Ninth Prince, it is worthy of praise. After all, it was the team led by the Ninth Prince himself.

Thinking of the Ninth Prince, some people unconsciously looked over with their own light.

The Ninth Prince had already sat in his original position, and was energetic and said to the prince without hesitation: "Your Mingxiluo is good."

The Eighth Prince, the old good-natured royal family member in the rear, smiled without waiting for the prince to speak, "You still need to say that it is a natural person."

Liang Gongxu expressed his agreement, it was really his move.

The Ninth Prince was surprised: "Brother of the Bald Man knows him?"

The Eighth Prince was not stingy: "There is no one I don't know. I have heard his name in the past two years. A young man with great potential. When he did not follow the prince, he used to work under the Xiang family. Don't look at him now to grasp the overall situation. He used to be a division of positions. Do you know the river in the west of the city? Have you used the latest statistical plan of the Ministry of Revenue? It was also improved by him."

"There is still this?"

"You haven't returned to Liangdu for many years. The younger generation has grown up very quickly. Speaking of which, you have to thank Mingxiluo. Do you know who wrote this Northwest marching song?"

"Mincilo?"

The Eighth Prince smiled even more cheerful: "By the way! You didn't realize that you didn't need to filter layer by layer in your recruitment or transportation of grain. Everything is unimpeded? Your rear dispatcher this time is designated by Mingxiluo, and you are very efficient in doing things. You should invite someone to have a meal."

Liang Gongxu said humbly, "It's all what he should do."

The Eighth Prince thought that praising Mingxiluo was praising the prince, so he naturally praised him hard: "There are not many good things done."

"Bao Uncle said this, he should be proud."

"Young people should be so proud."

The Ninth Prince continued to level 2: "This is a talent."

"No, by the way, why did you suddenly say that you were eliminated by him?" The Eight King said happily, but he didn't care too much.

The Ninth Prince did not shy away: "It's really him. If this kid comes from a family and practices for a few more years, you will have to watch me come back today with injuries."
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